Chapter 112: Encounter
"Big brother?"
The immature Tongyin pulled Mu Junwu back to reality, and he smiled lightly at the little girl: "Let's go, let's go." β
The cloth shop is about new to the fabric, and four or five small shops are crowded with people who come to see and buy goods.
The woman was already showy, and they all hugged together to look through and select the colored cloth, which was dazzling, and it was also thanks to Mu Junwu's poisonous eyes, and after a little sweep, he found a woman in blue clothes and a green belt, otherwise he would be dizzy.
"Little sister, look, is that your mother?"
The little girl looked in the direction of Mu Junwu's finger, and immediately threw away Mu Junwu's sleeve and rushed over excitedly: "Mother! Mother! β
When the woman heard this, she glanced back at the little girl, but she didn't even notice that her daughter had been lost: "Sister, stand there and wait, my mother will pick up flowers and cloth for you." β
After that, the woman went to look for the cloth again, but the little girl lost her memory once, and clung to her mother's leg and did not let go.
Seeing this, Mu Junwu sighed helplessly, turned around and wanted to leave, but at this time, a black shadow swept out of the corner of his eyes and hid behind the wall.
Mu Junwu's eyebrows trembled slightly, pretending not to notice, and turned around and waved at the little girl: "Follow your mother, don't lose it again." β
The little girl looked at Mu Junwu and nodded, and Mu Junwu strode away.
After not walking a few steps, Mu Junwu was sure that he was being followed, but he didn't have any behavior to change his rhythm, he still looked here, touched there, and stopped and go.
The people who followed him always kept a certain distance, and even if Mu Junwu deliberately walked to a remote corner twice, he never had any intention of stepping forward.
Mu Junwu walked around and saw an abacus shop in front of him, so he entered, and the man in black who followed him naturally followed.
The abacus workshop is not as lively as the cloth workshop, except for the busy craftsmen, that is, the listless shopkeeper who smokes hookah, and there is no one at all.
The man in black paused in place for a moment, neither asked, nor did he ask, stood in the workshop for a moment, and exited the abacus workshop.
Directly opposite the abacus is a restaurant.
At this moment, Mu Junwu, who had slipped out of the market earlier, was standing in the stairwell on the second floor, staring at the black-clothed man who came out through the bamboo curtain.
The man in black wore a hat and a veil, and he couldn't see his face at all, but Mu Junwu could see his eyebrows through his walking steps and demeanor.
The footsteps are light, the light skills are excellent, and the steps have the shadow of jade transformation, it seems that he is a person from the Tang Sect. Strange, why did the people from the Tang Sect follow me?
Mu Junwu was very puzzled, frowning and thinking as he prepared to go downstairs, but at this time, a woman carried a bag of pastries upstairs.
The two of them made a mistake and glanced at each other when they met each other.
Mu Junwu was stunned, and the pastry in the woman's hand fell to the ground in shock.
"Miss! Miss! β
Rouge was so excited, they worked hard to find the whereabouts of the son, but they didn't want to meet here, she was so excited that she screamed, and Mu Junwu hurriedly covered her mouth when she saw this.
At this moment, the room facing the stairs was opened, and Peng Lan came out unhappily, her eyes facing Mu Junwu's back.
"Bold fanatics, dare to ......" Peng Lan's words came to an abrupt end, because Mu Junwu turned around, and she saw her longing eyes.
"Four...... Shiro? Peng Lan's voice trembled, and tears welled up in her eyes after a long absence.
And Mu Junwu was quite helpless in addition to being surprised.
He let go of Rouge's mouth, turned around and walked into the house without saying anything, and Peng Lan quickly made a gesture to Rouge and hurriedly chased into the house.
When she came in, Mu Junwu was taking off her robe and sitting behind the tea table, Peng Lan quickly closed the door, and then folded her hands high and saluted.
"No." Mu Junwu said and reached out to grab a teacup, Peng Lan immediately stepped forward and grabbed the teapot, busy scalding the cup, washing tea, brewing, and seasoning.
During the whole process, Mu Junwu was silent, and Peng Lan did not say anything, until the turquoise tea was delivered to Mu Junwu's hand.
"This Mengshan tea was obtained from Master Tianyi when I entered Shu, Shiro is a blessed person, you might as well taste it."
Mu Junwu didn't take the tea, but looked at Peng Lan: "You came to Shudi, could it be for tea?" β
Shiro laughed. Why do you need me to come to Shu in person to ask for tea? I'm here, it's not ......" Peng Lan smiled and raised her eyes to Mu Junwu's eyes: "In order to meet Shiro." β
Mu Junwu's eyebrows flashed with a hint of displeasure: "You know I'm here?" β
"I don't know, it's a coincidence that there are distant relatives in the family guarding the city in Nanchuan, since Shiro's disappearance, the news has spread all over the country, not long ago, he came to the house to inform my father, I saw you in Nanchuan County to go to Shudi."
"Shu is so big, you can meet ...... here What a coincidence! β
"yes!" Peng Lan seemed to be unable to hear the teasing words, and her face was sincere: "Maybe God is taking care of it!" I guarded Shiro in the south of the town for a month, I didn't have a chance, and I didn't have a time to go around near Yuzhou, and I went around and rested here, and I met you in the vast sea of people, it seems that ...... It's fate. β
Peng Lan's eyebrows were full of joy, and there was a touch of joy on her face that could not be hidden, and she smiled and sent the tea forward.
But Mu Junwu still didn't answer, and said coldly: "King Qi has disappeared, and it makes no sense to say this." β
The smile on Peng Lan's face froze, she slowly put down the teacup, and said in a deep voice: "Shiro, I am your fiancΓ©e, and the Peng family will never give up on you." β
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Fireworks and prostitutes, teaching workshops and warblers, each state and county has its own exquisiteness.
Yuzhou near the river, the boat prostitute is particularly famous, the perennial painting boat flower boat race on the river, very lively.
After Tang Yu separated from Mu Junwu, he wanted to find a flower boat to enjoy, but he had no choice but to go to the night market at night, and finally entered a walled building to vent the fire.
As a disciple of the sect, if it wasn't for the mission to go out of the mountain, how could he have the opportunity to come to this flower world? Tang Yu is naturally like a wild horse that has escaped and indulges in unrestrained spirits, comforting the two daughters.
When the dogs and horses were unrestrained, suddenly two whistles sounded outside the building, which made Tang Yu look embarrassed, and scolded angrily and angrily, not caring about the hasty work that he enjoyed.
Throwing away the money for the wine and grabbing a handful of soft meat of the woman, Tang Yu tied his belt and walked out of the walled building with a scolding, and immediately the man in black with a hat appeared in front of him.
"What's wrong?" Tang Yu looked displeased.
"I lost it."
Tang Yu was stunned: "Lost?" Where to lose it! β
"Counting the neighborhood of the chip, I think he should have spotted me."
Tang Yu's eyes rolled: "Have you found anything?" β
"Nothing out of the ordinary, and I didn't see who he met with."
Tang Yu stretched out his hand and rubbed his chin: "In this way, continue tomorrow." β
"Are you still tracking?"
Tang Yu rolled his eyes: "Isn't it just a routine rule to turn your tracking?" β
The man in black paused for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Got it." β